I was out scouting for bikes at a local flea market last week-end when I ran across a 1960's vintage Schwinn "Racer".... in almost perfect condition, for $20. It was 100% original... right down to the two-tone seat, handrips, and Schwinn marked tires. I would guess that it doesn't have 100 miles on it.... and it looked like it had always been stored inside.
The problem was that another guy was looking at it REALLY close, and discussing it with his wife. I pondered just walking up and snatching it out of his hands.... but that might have been a bit harsh or unfriendly. Since I'm a nice guy, (AND the guy was twice my size) I just hung back and watched to see if he was going to get it.....
As luck would have it, a rainstorm sudddenly came up.... and the guy who was pondering the bike ran across the aisle to an awning/cover about 20 yards away to keep dry. I could see him counting his money..... and getting wifely approval..... it was looking rather dicey for a few minutes.
Seizing the initiative, I braved the rainstorm, paid the vendor his $20.... and made off with the bike before it stopped raining! Sure I got soaked, and probably made an enemy for life... but I scored a FINE bike!
You know.... I really hate being a scoundrel, but we ARE what we are....
The problem was that another guy was looking at it REALLY close, and discussing it with his wife. I pondered just walking up and snatching it out of his hands.... but that might have been a bit harsh or unfriendly. Since I'm a nice guy, (AND the guy was twice my size) I just hung back and watched to see if he was going to get it.....
As luck would have it, a rainstorm sudddenly came up.... and the guy who was pondering the bike ran across the aisle to an awning/cover about 20 yards away to keep dry. I could see him counting his money..... and getting wifely approval..... it was looking rather dicey for a few minutes.
Seizing the initiative, I braved the rainstorm, paid the vendor his $20.... and made off with the bike before it stopped raining! Sure I got soaked, and probably made an enemy for life... but I scored a FINE bike!
You know.... I really hate being a scoundrel, but we ARE what we are....